I step into the room, the air thick with anticipation as Karla grabs the camera, ready to capture every raw moment. Aprill's already waiting on the couch, that **** fetish mask hugging her face and those fishnet stockings clinging to her slim legs, making her look like the perfect plaything. I tell her to spread wide, and she obeys instantly, her fingers teasing her ***** while I watch, my **** throbbing at the sight.
I flip her into doggy, gripping her hips and groping that wet *****, feeling how eager she is. A firm slap on her *** echoes through the room, and she arches back, begging for more without saying a word. I start jerking off right there, stroking over her **** body, letting the tension build as she moans under my touch.
She turns around, dropping to her knees like a good girl, wrapping her hand around my shaft for a tight handjob that has me groaning. Then, she leans in, her tongue swirling over my *****, licking and worshiping them with that hungry mouth. I grab her head, guiding her onto my ****, ******* her face deep and steady, testing how far she can take it, feeling her throat work around me as she gags softly.
Finally, I pull her back onto the couch, jerking my load all over her masked face, watching it drip down. But I'm not done yet—****, I make her open wide for round two, pumping another hot burst straight into her mouth, filling her up just because I can.
Mission complete, and she's left glistening, totally mine.
